Description：

Wendy Vale has known Ethan Ward for twenty years. Long enough to love him. Long enough to read him almost perfectly.

Which is why she can see, with devastating clarity, exactly what's happening — even before she watches him kneel on the floor of a private dining room, eating the ruined birthday cake of the girl who's been in love with him for three years.

Witty, self-possessed, and quietly heartbroken, Wendy has always been the sharper one. She knows what Ethan feels before he does. She understands his patterns better than he does. She can trace the fractures in their relationship back to their exact origin.

But knowing why something breaks doesn't keep it from breaking.

A bittersweet story about being too perceptive for your own good, loving someone you've outgrown, and the strange peace of finally putting something down.